Down We Bleed

Split desires emotions fade
How to justify their lies
No restrictions — the dogs are out
Feasting on the last alive
Fight, fight the bastards
Down we bleed but still we fight
Fight, fight the bastards
We decide to live or die
Keep on fighting the bastards
We decide to live or to die
Conversations — no chance in hell
Reparations- not in this life
No restrictions — the dogs of war
Now they’re hungry for our lives
Hope is the healer
Hate makes us sick
We’re trying to see
But the fog is way to thick
Searching for salvation
We’re longing for the peace
Fighting in the fields
We die and we bleed
Bombs brake the silence
The spirit of war alive
Darkness will prevail
Ashes fill the skies
Bombs brake the silence
The seas will turn to red
Never stop the fight
We will survive